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PRINTED    BY   .1.    FAIRBURN,   110,    MINORIES. 


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UNIVERSITY   OF   CALIFORNIA 
LOS    ANGELES 


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Children's  Books 


PRINTED    BY   J.   FAIRBURN,   110,    MINOKIES. 


Who  kill'd    Cock    Robin  ? 

J.    said   the  Sparrow, 
With   my    how   and  arrow, 

And  l'  kilIM   Cock   Robin. 


Who   saw    him  die? 

I,  ^id  the  fly,. 
With"  my  little  eye, 

And    1  saw  him  die 


Who  caught  his  blood 

I,  said   the   Fish. 
With   my   little   dish, 

And   I   caught   his  blood. 


Who  made   his  shroud? 

I,  said    the  Beetle, 
With  my  thread  and  needle, 

And  I'M  mnkt  his  shroud. 


Who'll   dig  his    grave 

I,   said   the   Owl, 
With   my  spade  and   shovel, 

And  I'll  dig  his  grave. 


Who'll   be   the    Parson  ? 

I,    said    the    Rook, 
With   my  little  book, 

And    I'll   be  the  parson. 


Who'll   he   the  Clerk? 

I,    said   the  Lark, 
If  it's  not  in   the   dark, 

And  I'll   be   the  Clerk. 


Who'll  carry  the  link? 

I,    said  the  Linnet, 
I'll  fetch  it  in  a  minute, 

And   I'll  carry  the  Link. 


Who'll  carry  him  to  the  grave? 

I,  said   the   Kite, 
If  it's  not  in  the  night. 

And  I'll  carry  him  to  the  gnive. 


Who'll  bethe  chiefmourner, 

I,  said  the  dove, 
For  I  mourn  for  ray  love, 

And  I'll  be  chiefinourrrcr 


Who'll    sing    a    Psalm? 

I.    said    the    thrush, 
As    he   S4t    in   a   bush, 

And    I'll   sing  a   Psalm. 


Who'll  toll   the    Bell? 

I,  said  the  Bull, 
Because    1   can  pull, 

And  so  Cock  Robin  farewell. 


PRINTED  BY  J.  FAIRBURN,  HO, 


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